The next day, Qi Sheng walked into the bustling Shengxuan Decoration office with the three radiant women.
"Hello, Boss!"
The receptionist saw Qi Sheng and hurriedly bowed.
"Is President Peng in?"
"Yes, he is. I’ll take you to him right away."
’The receptionist had once fantasized about the big boss taking a fancy to her.’
’It was a beautiful dream of a meteoric rise, of becoming the wife of a wealthy man.’
But the reality was cruel. The three beautiful women with the boss...
...any one of them was prettier than she was.
’For an ordinary employee to climb the ladder like that was next to impossible!’
In the general manager’s office.
When Peng Qingsong saw Qi Sheng walk in with three beautiful women, he instinctively shuddered.
"Boss, what’s all this?"
A wry smile appeared on Peng Qingsong’s face. He was afraid Qi Sheng was about to say he had bought houses for three more beautiful women.
"Let me introduce you. This is Liu Rong, my personal housekeeper."
"I bought a Clear Water Top Jump at Huayue Mansion. I’m leaving the renovation and design plan to you. You can coordinate the details with Housekeeper Liu."
"For the renovation, I’m giving you a budget of ten million. Don’t worry about saving money. Just make sure it’s absolutely perfect."
Qi Sheng looked at Peng Qingsong’s rapidly receding hairline and couldn’t help but feel a bit sorry for him.
"Later, I’ll introduce you to some new colleagues. Having Shengxuan Decoration rely on you alone has really been too much for you."
Hearing this, Peng Qingsong’s face lit up with ecstasy, and he excitedly thanked his boss.
"That’s wonderful, Boss! I seriously have almost no time to sleep these days."
"Manager Yuan is hounding me for the design drafts for the new stores, and I still have to oversee the work for the ladies’ houses."
"If you didn’t get me more help, I think I might have actually died from overwork."
Peng Qingsong had never imagined the decoration company’s business would be so explosive.
Not to mention the houses for the ladies...
Just the renovation orders for the twenty Spicy King branches were more than he could handle.
Yuan Li hadn’t forced him to create a different design for each branch.
That wouldn’t have fit the chain’s branding strategy anyway.
But with so many stores under renovation, someone had to be sent to supervise them.
Even though Peng Qingsong had used his connections to poach quite a few people, it still wasn’t enough.
Luckily, his boss, Qi Sheng, had a bit of a conscience.
"Mm, to lighten your workload,"
"you don’t need to be involved in the business operations anymore."
"I’ll arrange for a professional manager to take over, so you can focus on design."
"I’ll also assign you an assistant and ten Elite Designers."
Qi Sheng silently did the math.
’A professional manager plus an assistant for Peng Qingsong.’
’That’s at least two Expert Level talents.’
’The recruitment fees alone would be fifty million.’
’Ten Elite Designers would be another fifty million.’


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